Annalyn’s POVFor the first time in days, I believed him.Samuel’s smile was soft, a little proud, the kind that said we’re not done yet. The late afternoon sun caught his hair, and for a moment, everything around us felt still, like the city noise had faded just to let me breathe again.I held the paper carefully, afraid that if I blinked, it would vanish. “You have no idea what this means to me,” I whispered.He shrugged, pretending to look casual. “Guess I’m good for something after all.”I laughed.. a real laugh this time and wiped the corner of my eyes. “Ofcourse Sam, you’re good for everything.”The sound of traffic rolled softly in the background, horns and chatter blending into the city’s pulse. People walked past us, oblivious, but to me, the world felt smaller like only the two of us existed in that sliver of sunlight and hope. For the first time in a long while, the ache in my chest wasn’t crushing. It was almost light.Samuel studied me quietly, his expression softening. “
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